Birthday:November 3rd 1999Likes:fetching a ball---even though I'm getting a little too old to do too much of it anymorePet-Peeves:baby animals that want to come bounce on me!Favorite Toy:a ballFavorite Food:just a bone to chew on... must be flavored though!!!Favorite Walk:I really enjoy walking on the beach when we can! But really just about anywhereBest Tricks:I can sit, stay, lay down, and roll over! I'll shake your hand and you can tell me to go do something without even gesturing (ie: telling me to get out of someplace and lay down in a specific place).Arrival Story:When my Mommy was 16 she wanted a puppy. One of her friends offered me or my birth sister to her... Her friend was staying with some people who ran a puppy mill (though I was not an offspring of the place.. I was brought there). I was only about 3 months old at the time. My mommy's friend couldn't keep me because of the poor conditions I was living in and all the other unhealthy dogs. Out of the hundreds of dogs running around my mommy spotted me and didn't even know I was one of her friends puppies. She decided immediately I was the one she wanted and I decided when I saw her I wanted her to take me home and ran straight for her. She was so excited to learn I was one of her friend's puppies. The first year was a battle with my health but my mommy got me all better by my first birthday.
*UPDATE-Feb 28, 2010*
A little over a month ago in Jan 2010 Indy started having seizures. She had 2 that were 6 hrs apart. The ER vet did blood work on Indy and said that she was pretty healthy and probably ate something toxic. After that she didn't have another seizure until Feb 28th, 2010. While Indy was home alone she apparently had a seizure and was found on the floor unresponsive, slightly convulting, and laying in blood. Indy was rushed to the ER vet where when she arrived she wasn't getting any oxygen and there was no coming back from it. Her state did not return to normal. She was put down that day and crossed Rainbow Bridge. She will be greatly missed and always loved.Bio:Mom got me when she was 16. Her mother agreed she could only get another dog if my mom's younger sister was able to name the pup. Her younger sister was going through a Harrison Ford obsession and she named me Indiana after the line in the second movie where Indiana Jones father says "We named the dog Indiana." My birth mother was a purebred red rot. She got loose one day.. result ... ME... we thought of the longest I was half chow (really up until recently) but we have decided that I resembled more a black australian shepard with floopy ears. A vet even agreed!Forums Motto:Was such a good dogThe Last Forum I Posted In:Needing some sort of encouragement
A few days before mommy got me she got my slightly older sister (by two weeks) Baby Doll. She was a chihuahua who at full grown was no bigger than 3lbs. In March 2008 Baby Doll wandered off from some people who were babysitting us and disappeared. We haven't been able to find her yet and we miss her dearly.
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